But there were so many Yuan army members that they had to pack their belongings. It obviously took some time for the army to go to Jingzhao Mansion.

Noodle restaurant.

The eldest son's wife had already invited the mortician to come and was sorting out the old man's remains.

There was also a servant from the coffin shop in the city carrying the coffin over.

Many of the relatives, friends and neighbors of this family rushed over after hearing the news.

After learning the whole story, everyone was inevitably angry and sighing.

Everyone can only comfort the two brothers and let them mourn and follow the changes.

It's just not clear that you don't want to ask the officers and soldiers to trouble you.

Until now, there is no official in Sanyuan City who can stretch their waists! The brothers don’t know what they are thinking. Listening to the consolation around them, their eyes are constantly changing.

Then he said to his brother, "Go and cover the door!"

My younger brother went up and closed the door.

The brother glanced at the dozens of people in the room and said, "You are worried about your uncles and brothers here.

You are not outsiders, so I just opened my mouth here.

My father suffered misfortune, and you all advised me and my brother to express my grief. I thank you here in advance, but the revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable. I must not swallow my anger!"

His tone gradually slowed down, "It is impossible to seek justice for the officials in the city for my whole family, but when he heard that the Song army was about to reach Jingzhao Mansion, the Yuan army would have to take care of themselves.

I want to revolt, rush into the government office, and then everyone will divide gold and silver into big scales, open warehouses and release grain.

I wonder if you uncles and brothers, do you have the courage to follow me this time?"

Everyone in the room was stunned, even his wife and his younger brother.

These days, the uprising is a serious crime to punish the nine clans.

In the past, they definitely didn't even dare to think about such things.

No one answered for a long time.

But there were still some people who were slightly moved.

This man was right, and the Song army was about to reach Jingzhao Prefecture.

This is indeed a good opportunity for them to revolt.

The man looked at everyone without saying a word and said, "Isn't the oppression you have suffered over the years enough?

Do you still plan to continue to be slaughtered like this?"

Finally someone answered him and said, "Even if the Song army arrived, there were still many defenders in the city. Can we beat them?"

The man said: "We can't beat it alone, but we still need relatives, brothers, are there countless oppressed people in Sanyuan City?

I don't believe that with the power of so many people in our city, we can't beat the defenders in the city! Moreover, I heard that many defenders have been oppressed by the Mongolian officials. I believe that as long as we convince them, they may not be against us.

Even, they will choose to help us enter the government office.”

As he said that, he bowed to everyone again, "Uncle and brother, we have been bullied half of our bodies. We can't let our children be bullied by those Mongolians in the future, right?"

"I've had it with you!"

A man in the crowd who looked like a man suddenly spoke, "I have had enough of those people! Just two years ago, my father-in-law was beaten to death by them!"

Then the crowd became noisy.

The crowd talked in a long and sarcastic manner.

Some said harshly: "Do it! Fight with them!"

Some have already begun to make suggestions, saying that someone you know has been bullied, and someone you know is working in the defenders, so you can try to convince him to join.

Although not everyone responded to this man and was willing to take such risks, more than half of the people still had them.

Some of them are because they are hindered, while others are because they have been bullied.

The same thing is that they all felt indignant and dissatisfied with the rule of the Yuan Dynasty.

The man's face became more and more determined. When everyone finally calmed down again, he said, "This matter is very important. If you don't succeed, you will be virtuous. So I hope you will find those who can trust you.

I heard that the Yuan army in the city would go to Jingzhao Prefecture to resist the Song army in the past two days. I think only the original defenders would be left behind in the city, only a few hundred people.

We will kill the government office and take those Yuan officials as the ranks, and we don’t need too many people.”

Everyone around him nodded.

The man said again: "I will not force anyone who is unwilling to join us. Thank you here. Please don't tell me about this."

Those who are unwilling to rebel for various reasons will naturally agree to this request.

After the old man's body was placed in the coffin, many people left one after another.

Before they left, the man said that if anyone was willing to follow him and revolt, he would come to this noodle restaurant to find him.

Maybe there may be only dozens or hundreds of people in the end, but he is afraid he will do this.

...                                                               

After Liu Zhuwen arrived at the front line, he did not retreat to the command post.

Now the soldiers from both sides are gradually surrounding the main street, and the situation is quite clear.

He also made up his mind to kill from the main street to the government office, so there was nothing to do.

The only thing left seems to be head-on.

When the injured soldiers were carried down one after another, the soldiers at this front had already filled their stomachs with dry food.

Liu Zhuwen stood in the middle of the street under the escort of two Zhenwu priests and shouted to the soldiers: "Soldiers, do you regret joining the army?"

The soldiers around him answered loudly: "No regrets!"

Liu Zhuwen said again: "Work for the Song Dynasty and the Emperor, do you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

Another deafening answer.

Such a noise scared the Yuan army opposite the frontier position very much.

Many Yuan soldiers quickly picked up the Shenlong gun, squatted in the cover, aimed the muzzle at this side.

"good!"

Liu Zhuwen shouted loudly: "You are not only sons, and you are still brothers in your family, so there is no need to worry! Today, let's take down this Jingzhao Mansion with me to make a living! Promote the prestige of the Song Dynasty!"

"Get Jingzhao! Show off national prestige!"

"Get Jingzhao! Show off national prestige!"

"Long live the Song Dynasty!"

Screams come one after another.

I don’t know how many frontier soldiers were excited by these few short sentences.

Their fighting spirit, which was gradually numb because of Mi Zhan, was ignited again.

At this moment, I don’t know how many soldiers recalled the scene when they swear to the Song Dynasty flag when they were in the military camp.

They are not the only sons in the family, and have sworn that they would like to devote themselves to the Song Dynasty with their passion and flesh and blood, and never regret their death.

They are soldiers of the Song Dynasty, guardians of the Song Dynasty, and pioneers of the Song Dynasty's expansion of territory! "Kill!"

As soon as the shouts fell, Liu Zhuwen suddenly pulled out the sword around his waist, raised it high, and shouted loudly.

He rushed straight towards the front of the street.

Although he was a teacher and looked quite elegant, his face was full of perseverance at this moment.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers at the forefront all followed Liu Zhu and Wen Yun.

Countless military flags were raised high and rushed towards the Yuan army's position.

The sound of gunfire echoed again on the main street.

Just beat me as soon as I say.

Because of Liu Zhuwen's short words, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty once again seemed to be as morale as rainbows.

Whether it was generals or ordinary soldiers in the army, they were rushing to the forefront at this moment, as if they could not kill the Yuan army if they ran slower.

The soldiers in the Yuan army's position were so worried about death that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty rushed up with guns and cannons, and suddenly became a little panicked.

They never thought that just because of Liu Zhuwen's words, these Song soldiers could be like being injected with chicken blood.

Soon afterwards, guns and cannons were heard not far from the side of the main street.

The various armies of the Song Dynasty launched an offensive due to the movements on the main street.
To be continued...